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If I'm not on here writing I will most certainly be playing video games or sucked into a new world reading.
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I highly recommend it! There is three seasons now I think!
Ohhh yes! I'd love too! That works good too because when caught by the soldiers Atlas would definitely have her thrown in to be questioned. It would be an interesting role reversal with Iris being locked in a cell not Cas this time!
I'm so excited for all the plans!
Ohhh yes! I'd love too! That works good too because when caught by the soldiers Atlas would definitely have her thrown in to be questioned. It would be an interesting role reversal with Iris being locked in a cell not Cas this time!
I'm so excited for all the plans!
Ohhh I will definitely have to finish watching it! I must admit I'm really enjoy the chilling adventures of Sabrina which is a Netflix original.
Awh I honestly feel so bad for Cas, he is just such a nice guy and will now have to deal with all of this!
I must admit a part of me wants to write out Iris having to deal with Aproveset drug. That would be so interesting to write.
Awh I honestly feel so bad for Cas, he is just such a nice guy and will now have to deal with all of this!
I must admit a part of me wants to write out Iris having to deal with Aproveset drug. That would be so interesting to write.
Has it really been a week? Wincing at his words as he said how he would like to believe that, which only meant he was still suspicious of her. I can’t blame him. I was here to kill his son. She had started to niggle the inside of her lip, nerves bubbling away in her stomach as she watched him stand up making her feel small against the monarch.
It is strange, I don’t belong here. That’s why I can’t remember anything. A part of her just wanted to admit that she was not from here, it was tiring and stressful knowing her own truth and she wondered how she would have reacted to being questioned like this had she not remembered anything. Would I still be this nervous? Deep down she knew she couldn’t say anything, she had to keep at the fact she didn’t know anything. It was the only option she had even though the Monarch was unrelenting with his questions and they easily struck fear within her.
Trying not to glance at Caspain she didn’t want him to see her emotions, she was fearful, scared and quite upset. She knew she was lying, but she had to continue lying to save herself. Ethan had told her about the soldiers although he hadn’t said about their techniques, she could only imagine they could be gruesome and in her condition she would not last. Sighing herself as she looked down at the ground, she felt defeated, but she also looked defeated with fighting against him. “I… I understand where you are coming from… but I have never meant any harm to either of you. That was never my intention.” Although it was what I was tasked to do, maybe I would have done it had I not lost my memories, but I did. Everything changed from then and I could not imagine hurting any of them.
Feeling broken she couldn’t help the tears that had started to fall, she was exhausted, tired and she felt her stomach start to churn once more and not in a good way. “I simply don’t know…” Whispering her words as she placed her head in her hands unable to look at either of them in the room, “There was only ever one thing I remembered to do with the Capital and that was my mother used to visit the Full Moon bar. That was the only thing I ever remembered, nothing else has come back and I don’t know what I can do to show you that.”
Sitting quite uncomfortably hidden in the wardrobe Ethan listened to the conversation. Feeling his hands curled into fists he wanted to help, he wished he could help her but if he was to jump out take her by the hand and run, they would get nowhere. It would not doubt sign their deaths. Grimacing as she sounded tired, broken almost that was partly his fault. Maybe if they had rested, she would have more of a mental capacity to deal with the questioning. The King was suspicious of her and he knew if he was in that situation he would have been too.
Frowning slightly as he heard her talk about a bar in the Capital, her mother had visited there? Is this a lie? Pondering the thought further he remembered how her father used to go on about how his wife had been too good for him, maybe she had been from the Capital? Surely not, who would leave such a life and be a part of poverty?
It is strange, I don’t belong here. That’s why I can’t remember anything. A part of her just wanted to admit that she was not from here, it was tiring and stressful knowing her own truth and she wondered how she would have reacted to being questioned like this had she not remembered anything. Would I still be this nervous? Deep down she knew she couldn’t say anything, she had to keep at the fact she didn’t know anything. It was the only option she had even though the Monarch was unrelenting with his questions and they easily struck fear within her.
Trying not to glance at Caspain she didn’t want him to see her emotions, she was fearful, scared and quite upset. She knew she was lying, but she had to continue lying to save herself. Ethan had told her about the soldiers although he hadn’t said about their techniques, she could only imagine they could be gruesome and in her condition she would not last. Sighing herself as she looked down at the ground, she felt defeated, but she also looked defeated with fighting against him. “I… I understand where you are coming from… but I have never meant any harm to either of you. That was never my intention.” Although it was what I was tasked to do, maybe I would have done it had I not lost my memories, but I did. Everything changed from then and I could not imagine hurting any of them.
Feeling broken she couldn’t help the tears that had started to fall, she was exhausted, tired and she felt her stomach start to churn once more and not in a good way. “I simply don’t know…” Whispering her words as she placed her head in her hands unable to look at either of them in the room, “There was only ever one thing I remembered to do with the Capital and that was my mother used to visit the Full Moon bar. That was the only thing I ever remembered, nothing else has come back and I don’t know what I can do to show you that.”
Sitting quite uncomfortably hidden in the wardrobe Ethan listened to the conversation. Feeling his hands curled into fists he wanted to help, he wished he could help her but if he was to jump out take her by the hand and run, they would get nowhere. It would not doubt sign their deaths. Grimacing as she sounded tired, broken almost that was partly his fault. Maybe if they had rested, she would have more of a mental capacity to deal with the questioning. The King was suspicious of her and he knew if he was in that situation he would have been too.
Frowning slightly as he heard her talk about a bar in the Capital, her mother had visited there? Is this a lie? Pondering the thought further he remembered how her father used to go on about how his wife had been too good for him, maybe she had been from the Capital? Surely not, who would leave such a life and be a part of poverty?
Ohhh! I have only seen season one of Stranger Things! I need to finish watching it!
Awh bless Cas! Ohhh okay so with that idea in that few day period would be the ultimatum of kidnapping Cas and getting out of there.
Awh bless Cas! Ohhh okay so with that idea in that few day period would be the ultimatum of kidnapping Cas and getting out of there.
Omg that was brilliant! I love the idea of this truth drug!
Poor Iris, Atlas is quite unforgiving haha
Poor Iris, Atlas is quite unforgiving haha
Ohhh I love a good assassination attempt! I don't mind with who it goes against, I think either party it would be interesting~
This map is looking beautiful! I was thinking the capital of Eorzia would be Norvrandt, I also had an idea of a forest not too far from the capital city called Rak'tika Greatwood which is where a more recluse set of Eorzians live if that makes sense!
This map is looking beautiful! I was thinking the capital of Eorzia would be Norvrandt, I also had an idea of a forest not too far from the capital city called Rak'tika Greatwood which is where a more recluse set of Eorzians live if that makes sense!
Yeah I quite like the idea of them still wary of each other whilst married as I think it will be quite interesting! Maybe they have a limit of a month or two? Because I can only assume the longer limit would have increased attempts at disrupting that peace!
What if it was originally meant to be two months but then it gets changed to a month because someone tries to kill one of the monarchs? Or an attempt to overthrow the monarchs with a cou?
I'm happy for it to go to the feast!
That map looks amazing so far!! I love the co trast of green for Eorzia compared to Morgaynth.
What if it was originally meant to be two months but then it gets changed to a month because someone tries to kill one of the monarchs? Or an attempt to overthrow the monarchs with a cou?
I'm happy for it to go to the feast!
That map looks amazing so far!! I love the co trast of green for Eorzia compared to Morgaynth.
Don’t crack, don’t show any kind of fear even if you feel it. Rising from the bow she smiled at Ozragad happy that she had done well, she had not embarrassed herself in the court at least which was something she had feared in doing. It felt like all eyes were on her and it was a lot of pressure, there was a lot of people in his court probably more as she had been presented today. A lot of names she would make a big effort to remember as it would only be respectful to his people, regardless of the war this was an effort at peace and she had her part to play.
Maybe it won’t be so bad. Although she was torn from her thoughts at his next words, her face flushed pale cheeks turning the faintest of pinks, and she lost her composure for a split-second stuttering slightly. Did he just… compliment me? “T-Thank you, that is most kind of you to say.” Glancing down at the dress she quite liked the bold colour choice, something she had never worn before and the fabric was soft beneath her fingers it complimented her well. A genuine smile graced her lips as she thought on it, a smile he had yet to see because it was not fake but she quickly regained her composure giving him a small nod before turning to the Herald who announced the feast in her honour.
Stepping down she had seen her ladies in the crowd and moved over to them who smiled and bowed their head to her upon approaching. Holding her hands neatly in front of her she kept them clasped together else she would fiddle with the dress; it was a somewhat nervous habit of hers and being surrounded by important people she didn’t want to give anything away. She wouldn’t dare come across rude, not in his court. “It was Flora and Ida, right?” Feeling the relief hit her when they both nodded smiling, I managed to remember something, thankfully.
“How are you finding your stay so far?” One of the ladies spoke up, Flora whilst Ida smiled standing by both of them.
“I must admit, sleep did not come easy. Probably due to new settings. I hope tonight will be easier, but everything is beautiful here. The palace itself is quite the work of art.” It was easy to make small talk with her ladies; these weren’t exactly state secrets of hers, but she didn’t really have any. Well… Glancing at her right hand remembering the scar that was there, hidden by the long sleeves of the red fabric, thankfully.
“Ah yes, Atarah mentioned your first night didn’t seem comfortable. Can we do anything to help with that at all?” This time Ida spoke up looking from Flora to Elise smiling.
“Oh no no! No need to put yourselves out, honestly, I think it’s just getting used to the new setting is all. The room is absolutely lovely, everything is so comfortable.” Smiling at both Flora and Ida before she glanced over towards King Ozragad, a part of her felt curious towards him. The compliment earlier had caught her off guard, it was something she had never expected but it was nice. Getting to know him can’t hurt?
Maybe it won’t be so bad. Although she was torn from her thoughts at his next words, her face flushed pale cheeks turning the faintest of pinks, and she lost her composure for a split-second stuttering slightly. Did he just… compliment me? “T-Thank you, that is most kind of you to say.” Glancing down at the dress she quite liked the bold colour choice, something she had never worn before and the fabric was soft beneath her fingers it complimented her well. A genuine smile graced her lips as she thought on it, a smile he had yet to see because it was not fake but she quickly regained her composure giving him a small nod before turning to the Herald who announced the feast in her honour.
Stepping down she had seen her ladies in the crowd and moved over to them who smiled and bowed their head to her upon approaching. Holding her hands neatly in front of her she kept them clasped together else she would fiddle with the dress; it was a somewhat nervous habit of hers and being surrounded by important people she didn’t want to give anything away. She wouldn’t dare come across rude, not in his court. “It was Flora and Ida, right?” Feeling the relief hit her when they both nodded smiling, I managed to remember something, thankfully.
“How are you finding your stay so far?” One of the ladies spoke up, Flora whilst Ida smiled standing by both of them.
“I must admit, sleep did not come easy. Probably due to new settings. I hope tonight will be easier, but everything is beautiful here. The palace itself is quite the work of art.” It was easy to make small talk with her ladies; these weren’t exactly state secrets of hers, but she didn’t really have any. Well… Glancing at her right hand remembering the scar that was there, hidden by the long sleeves of the red fabric, thankfully.
“Ah yes, Atarah mentioned your first night didn’t seem comfortable. Can we do anything to help with that at all?” This time Ida spoke up looking from Flora to Elise smiling.
“Oh no no! No need to put yourselves out, honestly, I think it’s just getting used to the new setting is all. The room is absolutely lovely, everything is so comfortable.” Smiling at both Flora and Ida before she glanced over towards King Ozragad, a part of her felt curious towards him. The compliment earlier had caught her off guard, it was something she had never expected but it was nice. Getting to know him can’t hurt?
Ohhh I'd love a map!! That would be so much fun and pretty awesome to have!!
Hmm, I hadn't thought on that yet if I'm honest. I would have thought this part was testing the waters? See how the people react etc? Regis honestly thought he'd never get his daughter back so perhaps a little time in when he realises that oh he hasn't killed her or kept her in a dungeon we might need to set a date?
I can see Regis trying to hold it out to see if Ozragad would break the peace etc by either having his daughter killed or locking her up. That would also be why he pushes the wedding to be in Eorzia because you never know what could happen on those roads and which such a long journey haha.
However I'm quite happy to have something happen which forces their hands into making the decision final?
Hmm, I hadn't thought on that yet if I'm honest. I would have thought this part was testing the waters? See how the people react etc? Regis honestly thought he'd never get his daughter back so perhaps a little time in when he realises that oh he hasn't killed her or kept her in a dungeon we might need to set a date?
I can see Regis trying to hold it out to see if Ozragad would break the peace etc by either having his daughter killed or locking her up. That would also be why he pushes the wedding to be in Eorzia because you never know what could happen on those roads and which such a long journey haha.
However I'm quite happy to have something happen which forces their hands into making the decision final?
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